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Lao Xing was not panicked, put down the barrel of the gun as if nothing happened, picked up a piece of wood and began to paint it, and asked the stranger who introduced it.

Zhan Ziyu said the name of an acquaintance.

"What do you want to buy?" Lao Xing asked casually, his customers were all introduced by acquaintances, relatively safe, and his friends on the road respected this kind of skilled person, and they all respected him as a "gun god", and there was basically no trouble to find fault.

"Don't buy anything, ask about someone, Zhang Zongwei has been here, right?" Zhan Ziyu scanned the room, all kinds of machines were all over the place, the heavy wooden workbench was full of parts and tools, the wires were messy and dusty, but there were no finished firearms in sight, if someone broke in, they would only think that this was an ordinary machine shop.

Lao Xing glanced at Zhan Ziyu and said, "I haven't heard of this name." ”

"It's a cripple, don't you remember?" Zhan Ziyu said.

"I haven't been here." Lao Xing said with great certainty.

Zhan Ziyu was annoyed, stepped forward and tore Lao Xing off the stool, pressed his knee on his chest, pulled out the cZ75, and stuffed the barrel into Lao Xing's mouth.

"Don't challenge my patience, I've not had a good temper lately."

Lao Xing looked at the inscription on the body of the gun under his nose in horror, this is a Czech-made pistol, with excellent craftsmanship, roasted blue and black, the barrel is cold, the nose is wide open, and the familiar smell of gun oil wafts into the nose, as long as the other party's fingers are lightly hooked, his head will become a rotten watermelon.

"I said~~" Lao Xing said inarticulately.

Zhan Ziyu pulled out the barrel of the gun stained with saliva: "Say!" ”

"He bought me a gun, a 54 I made myself, and eight bullets."

"How did he get here, did anyone else follow?"

"I came by car, but I didn't see anyone else."

"What kind of car are you in?"

"Disabled tripshaw, red."

"License plate number!"

"I really didn't pay attention to this, I'm a businessman, not a policeman."

"If you dare to lie to me, hum!" Zhan Ziyu viciously knocked Lao Xing's head with a gun, took out his wallet, and threw a stack of banknotes on him, "Zhang Zongwei will call me when he comes to you again." ”

Zhan Ziyu left, Lao Xing got up from the ground, picked up the piece of paper on the table and looked at it, there was only a mobile phone number written on it, he hated to throw the piece of paper into the garbage basket, and took a sip.

……

It is not easy to find Zhang Zongwei out of the vast sea of people, he is thinking about how to escape from prison all the time when he is in prison, he has studied escape and hiding very thoroughly, and has maintained a sense of crisis since he was released from prison, and the money he earns has never been deposited in the bank, but hidden everywhere, which can be taken at any time and is easy to escape.

Now even Zhan Ziyu may not recognize him even if he stands in front of Zhang Zongwei, Omi is the first ruthless to completely change his appearance, wearing labor protection work clothes, wearing big sunglasses, unkempt beard, driving a three-wheeled disabled motorcycle, squatting at the 52O bus terminal all day long.

Zhang Zongwei took the most primitive method to find Liu Handong, he asked his friends in the society to find out that Liu Handong had a girlfriend who drove the No. 52O bus, but he didn't know the specific name, so he got a three-wheeled motorcycle disguised as a disabled driver carrying passengers, and waited in the pit like the police arrested him back then.

There are many drivers on 52o Road, but there is only one young and beautiful girl, known as Xiaoma, who drove a green Jialing 6oo motorcycle home after work, Zhang Zongwei drove the disabled and followed her several times before she lived in Huanghua Community, but she did not contact Liu Handong in these days.

Zhang Zongwei has been squatting in prison for more than ten years, his temper and personality have been sharpened, he has become tenacious and forbearing, hard-working, he does not use a mobile phone, he does not rent a house, he carries a roll of mats on his motorcycle, he sleeps in a culvert at night, eats simply, solves the ramen steamed buns on the stall indiscriminately, does not shave or wash his face, and his body is rancid, but forms a better cover.

After he followed Ma Ling back to Huanghua Community, he understood that he would be busy today, so he drove a three-wheeled motorcycle to the suburbs, and after a long journey, he finally came to the house of Lao Xing, the "gun god".

Lao Xing received him and took out a pair of crutches from the cabinet, with wood wrapped in cotton cloth on top and steel pipes painted below.

"Do it according to your requirements, here is the bullet to be opened, here is the trigger, here is the crosshair, there is too much time, I can only do this kind of shot-and-load."

Zhang Zongwei took the crutches, Lao Xing handed him two 7.62mm rifle bullets, stuffed them into the chamber according to the instructions, pulled the bolt, and pulled the trigger.

The two crisp sounds were muffled by the roar of the train, and the tin cans were pierced to the ground, and the smoke of gunpowder curled up.

"Not bad." Zhang Zongwei praised that the biggest advantage of this gun is that it has good camouflage, simple structure, and the range and accuracy are stronger than that of a pistol, which is suitable for assassination, and the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, it is too slow to shoot, and it is particularly troublesome to pick out the bullet case, because the Type 56 rifle bullet has no bottom edge, and it is necessary to use a screwdriver to remove it.

"Six thousand, bullets are sold separately." Lao Xing said.

Zhang Zongwei happily counted 8,000 yuan and handed it over.

"I don't have that many bullets." Lao Xing hesitated for a moment and said.

"There are only two bullets, no more."

"You gave too much money."

"It's okay, you can help me change it a little more......"

"Okay, I'll get it now." Lao Xing took the crutches and transformed them on the spot, added an accessory to them with screws, and said while busy: "Someone came to you yesterday." ”

"Who?" Zhang Zongwei became vigilant.

Lao Xing thought for a while, took out a note from the garbage basket and handed it over: "I didn't sign up, I just said that you should call this number now, that person has a Czech pistol, which is very horizontal and awesome, you should be careful with such an enemy." ”

Zhang Zongwei recognized this number as Zhan Ziyu's, he was sure that Zhan Ziyu fell for Liu Handong, believed that he was an internal ghost, and the taste of being wronged was uncomfortable, but this kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly, and he could only prove his innocence by catching Liu Handong.

……

The news of Mayor Jin's shuanggui was told by Bai Na to Liu Handong, and he sued Xin Xiaowan again, but Xin Xiaowan was not as happy as expected, and asked Liu Handong if he could visit Jin Muchen.

"Don't be careful, I just want to ask him why he killed me." Xin Xiaowan said.

Liu Handong said: "He is under shuanggui, and he is not in prison, even his family can't visit him, don't think so much, leave the city quickly, you are free." ”

Xin Xiaowan's passport is soft in the LV suitcase, and the suitcase is placed in the trunk of Kiki's Fiat, and if you want to go abroad, you must get the suitcase, and after contacting Kiki, she learned that the car has been retrieved, and the box is at her house.

Liu Handong accompanied Xin Xiaowan to the hospital to visit Qiqi, the two women talked for a while, shed tears, and then Xin Xiaowan went to Qiqi's house, retrieved her box, did not stop, and went straight to the airport.

In the lobby of Omi International Airport, Xin Xiaowan was standing at the international exit with her luggage in tow, her passport had visas for many countries, and they were all within the validity period, and she only needed to buy a ticket to leave the country.

"Just get it here, take care." Liu Handong said.

"Take care, too." Xin Xiaowan paused, "Aren't you going to hug it?" ”

Liu Handong stepped forward and hugged her, passengers came and went, time seemed to stand still, Xin Xiaowan's tears fell on Liu Handong's back one by one, wetting his clothes.

She sniffled and let go of her hand.

"Are you really not coming with me?" Xin Xiaowan asked, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

"I've got something to do." Liu Handong said.

"Okay, goodbye." Xin Xiaowan turned around and pulled her suitcase and walked away.

Liu Handong stood in place for a long time, and did not leave until Xin Xiaowan stood in front of the Air China ticket counter.

……

In the evening, Zhan Ziyu was drinking and talking with friends in the bar, and suddenly received a phone call, saying that the suitcase had moved, and he had installed a tracker in the mezzanine of Xin Xiaowan's suitcase, but then he forgot about it because there were too many things.

"Moved? Where did it go? Zhan Ziyu is very concerned about this trend, because Xin Xiaowan was rescued by Liu Handong, and if she finds Xin Xiaowan, she can find Liu Handong.

"It's currently showing at the airport, no, it's moving, it's moving fast, it's coming out of the airport."

"Keep an eye on me!" Zhan Ziyu became excited.

……

Ma Ling came home from work, and was bored after dinner, when suddenly her good sister Ma Qi called her and told her to drink and sing.

"I'm in a bad mood and don't want to go." Ma Ling said.

"It's because I'm in a bad mood that I have to relax." Ma Qi said mysteriously, "I have the latest news from my brother-in-law." ”

"How can you have a brother-in-law, I've already separated from that bastard." Ma Ling didn't have a good airway.

"Sister Ling, you have wronged your brother-in-law, how can he have time to take care of you when he is hunted down, someone on the road will ask for his life for one million."

"What? What's going on, didn't he deliberately hurt people and was wanted to run away, you say more detail. Ma Ling scrambled to his feet.

"Cut, you also believe your father's words, Dong Ge ...... I'll wait until you come, and I'll be waiting for you when everyone is here. ”

The phone hung up, Ma Ling hurriedly changed his clothes and went downstairs, because he wanted to drink and didn't ride a motorcycle, and it was difficult to get a taxi at this time, and he happened to see a three-wheeled motorcycle parked on the side of the road, so he greeted: "Master, can you go?" ”

Zhang Zongwei was holding a plastic lunch box to eat cold skin, and hurriedly put down the lunch box and moved the motorcycle: "Go, where are you going?" ”

"Cash drawer."

"Okay."

Zhang Zongwei sent Ma Ling to the cash cabinet kTV, watched her go upstairs, parked the motorcycle in the alley across the road, picked up the lunch box and continued to eat, he had patience, and when Liu Handong and Ma Ling came out later, it would be his death.

As soon as Ma Ling entered the private room, everyone applauded and welcomed, saying that Sister Ling hadn't played with us for a long time.

"I'm so busy at work every day, how can I have time to mess around with you little kids." Ma Ling sat down, picked up the beer and began to drink, and smashed Ma Qi who was sitting next to him with his elbow: "Say, what's going on." ”

Ma Qi asked people to turn on the music small, and everyone began to talk about the legendary stories on the recent road, saying that there is a nose and an eye, Liu Handong offended Zhan Ziyu, the most powerful black and white in Omi, and beat the two legs of Zhang Zongwei, the first ruthless in Omi, to be lame, and now a reward of 1 million is offered on the road for his life.

"Brother Dong stabbed Lou Zi this time, but it is also related to Li Suifeng's fake winery, do you know, the foreign wines we usually drink in the disco of the bar are all fake, Brother Dong served the fake winery, and the TV station was exposed."

Ma Ling felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, Liu Handong was doing big things outside, and he didn't even shout that he was together, did he still think he was his girlfriend.

Ma Qi said: "Sister Ling, don't be angry with Brother Dong, just like your father, who can guarantee that you won't listen to your phone calls......"

Ma Ling said that I went to the bathroom, went into the bathroom and took out my mobile phone, called up the number that Liu Handong had sent a message to call back, and it rang a few times and someone answered.

"Where are you?" Ma Ling asked.

"I'm in a safe place."

"Where exactly, I'll go to you, go now."

"Well, do you know the unfinished building of the Garden of Europe?"